24. Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Three
Aiden
I blink my eyes open, and my stomach lets out a loud growl. I’m starving to the point where I feel like I’m going to die if I don’t get something to eat. My mouth waters and I flip after to face Calder, but he’s not in the bed.
“Calder,” I whisper hoarsely as I try to sit up. A wavy of dizziness causes me to flop back down on the bed.
A pathetic little sound escapes me right before I hear footsteps rushing towards me.
“Aiden,” Calder’s voice is like a balm to the ache inside me, “what’s wrong?”
“I’m… I’m hungry,” I hiss out in a weak voice. He quickly climbs into the bed next to me running his hands frantically over my body.
“Where were you,” I don’t mean for it to come out so accusing but it is what it is. My gaze finds Calder as I wait for an explanation. He clears his throat and grumbles out, “I needed to meet with Mathew-” A vicious hiss escapes me and I glare up at him.
“While I was sleeping,” I grit out causing Calder to cringe.
“I didn’t want to disturb you,” he mumbles, “I wanted to make sure we got all our luggage, and he brought up the blood bags I requested.” I narrow my eyes at him feeling rather salty and then I remember him teasing me before making me go to sleep.
“So… he knows you’re a vampire,” I grumble.
“Yes… we’ve known each other for about the last fifty years or so. Give or take a year,” he explains, and that ugly jealous feeling is twisting my stomach once again. Or maybe it’s the hunger. At the moment I can’t tell which one it is.
“Do you want to…”
“Do I want to, what, Calder,” I grump, “scoop his eyes out with a rusty spork? Yes, that. I’m also getting hangry.” He cringes before offering me his forearm. I snub my nose at his offering which causes him to give me a confused look.
“I thought you were hungry,” he asks unsure. I straddle his hips without answering him and sink my fangs into the side of his neck without warning. If I bit down harder than I should have well that’s not my fault. He’s the one that pissed me off.
“Slow down, Aiden,” he groans, and I let out an irritated sound against his flesh.
“What is this slow you speak of,” finally pulling away from his neck to grumble as my face scrunches up, “I want the crash course. I want to feel you inside me. Right. Fucking. Now.” I’m thrusting against him with this frantic energy. Like if I don’t get more right this minute, I might just die.
Well, maybe not die since I’m already dead, but you know what I mean. Dramatic? Maybe, but my body doesn’t seem to care at this point. He lets out a grunt before pulling both my hands behind my back to try and still my crazed movements.
“Aiden,” he grits out and I watch his jaw flutter with how hard he’s clenching it, “are you even ready? The last time you weren’t.” His words have me glaring up at him with frustration. He looks at me with concern and I hate that. I hate that he thinks of me as fragile. As if I’m easily breakable.
“I think I know my own body,” I gripe, and he shakes his head at me.
“I want you,” I whisper, and his hands tighten on my wrists, “please, Calder, give me what I want.” His gaze meets mine and he lets out a long breath slowly releasing my hands.
“I don’t know if this is such a good idea, Aiden,” he murmurs, I know he wants to tell me no, but he also doesn’t want to refuse me. I can almost see his internal war against right and wrong.
Instead of letting him think too hard about it, I kiss him. I kiss him until I feel the decision made as his hands grip me tighter and he deepens the kiss.
“Calder, please,” I moan breaking away for air and pressing back against his hard length, “fuck me.” Instead of him thrusting into me like I want him to he stops my movements altogether by gripping my hips.
He flips me onto my back causing me to gasp with the sudden movement. I blink up at him as he smirks down at me. Then he’s ripping my pants and boxers down my hips in one fluid motion that has me staring wide-eyed at him. Fuck, that was hot. I don’t even know why, let alone, cared that it was at this point.
I didn’t have much time to think on it either as Calder crawled up the length of my body leaving a trail of wet kisses as he went. Goosebumps spread over my skin as I squirmed underneath him. Pushing my shirt up and over my head as he goes until I’m completely bare to him. By the time he makes it back to my mouth, I’m a gasping, panting mess. My hands tangle into his hair as his tongue swipes desperately against mine.
He pulls away and I protest loudly and maybe a little obnoxiously. For several moments he stares down at me before asking, “Are you sure, Aiden? We can stop right now. No questions. I just want you to be comfortable.”
“Ah, such the gentleman, Calder,” I murmur running my hand down his shoulder and he shivers in response, “but I’m positive… I want you.”
His eyes narrow at my hesitancy, “this doesn’t have to do with proving yourself, or some other strange misconception, correct?” I shake my head and breathe a sigh of relief that I don’t get dizzy from the movement.
“Kiss?”
A quiet chuckle escapes his lips, “I’m serious, Aiden.” He gives me a pointed look causing me to squirm beneath him.
“Please,” I murmur batting my eyelashes at him. The backs of his fingernails trail down my chest causing my stomach muscles to flex from his touch. Then back up as if teasing me but then he leans over toward the side table and opens the top drawer.
My stomach swoops when he pulls out a small bottle of lube and my eyes widen.
“Yep, I’m ready. So ready,” I mumble still staring at the lube. Calder chuckles at my reaction and I roll my gaze back to his.
“If it’s too much at any point or if you don’t feel comfortable tell me to stop,” he says in a serious tone.
“I will,” I bite down on my bottom lip.
“I’m serious, Aiden. No pushing yourself because you think I want that,” he explains as he narrows his eyes on me.
“Okay,” I whine, “now fuck me like you mean it.” He shakes his head at me as he cracks the lid open and squeezes a generous amount out onto his fingers. He scoots further down my body, and I lift onto my elbows to watch him spread my legs wider.
I squirm a little at being completely on display. Which of course causes Calder to glance up at me.
“I’m fine,” I squeak out before trying to clear my throat, “it’s just no one’s been all up in my business before…” His eyes darken at that little bit of information. Yay, for oversharing?
His fingers gently probe around my hole and everything inside me tenses.
“Let me in, Aiden,” he murmurs, and I give him a ‘what the fuck’ look.
“Take a deep breath for me,” he says as his other hand wraps around my hard cock. I breathe deeply and he slowly pushes into me. The sensation is strange and slightly burns as he presses a little further in.
“So fucking tight,” he groans causing my cock to jerk in his grip. My hips thrust upward as I moan out my pleasure. I tilt my head backward as my hands grip the sheets. Slowly I feel him sink in a second finger causing me to let out an awkward sound before I can manage to stop it. Calder stills and looks up at me with concern.
“Are you okay,” he says in that growly voice that I love.
“Mmhmm,” I hum out.“Aiden,” he says with a warning in his voice.
“I’m fine. I just didn’t expect it to feel like this,” I rush out not wanting him to stop.
“Like what,” cocking his head to the side to study me.
“It feels strange… but in a good way,” I pant out, “if that makes sense.”
He lets out a grunt leaning forward and crushing his lips to mine. I quickly open for him needing more. His tongue sweeps against mine as he continues to stroke me.
“I’m ready, please Calder,” I whimper breaking away from his mouth.
He grips himself at the base of his cock pouring lube onto his head and begins to stoke himself. I watch intently as notches himself against my entrance. I shudder with anticipation as my breath hitches in my throat. This is it. This is happening.
“Tell me little bat,” his gravelly voice rasps out between my panting breaths has me trying to arch my back to push my body down onto his. I feel his cock twitch against my tight hole and a moan escapes me.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he groans as he hitches my legs around his hips. My cock throbs against my lower stomach as I wiggle down the bed with one sole purpose in mind. To. Get. My. Vampire’s. Dick. His hand comes down hard and fast smacking my left ass cheek and I let out a very embarrassing yelp.
“Fuck,” he groans, “your body needs me, little bat, especially with how it's clenching so greedily around nothing. How empty do you feel?”
“So empty, Calder,” I moan, and I can feel myself leaking with this insatiable need.
“Tell me or I’ll leave you needing more,” he murmurs as he rubs the sting of pain away and I lean further into his touch.
“I’m yours, Calder,” I whine, “now fuck me like you’re Vlad the Impaler and impale me on your fucking cock.” I’m sure I have a special place in hell designated solely for me. At this moment I can’t even find it in me to pretend to care though.
“Gods, I love how fucking weird you are, Aiden,” he rasps out, “no one could ever out weird your weird.”
“Better fucking believe it. I’m one of a kind. Special edition,” I pant out. I can see the moment that Calder finally loses his composure as he starts to push his cock into my ass.
“Fuck,” he moans, and I groan as the burning sensation intensifies when the head of his cock pushes inside me. His moments still for me to adjust to sudden intrusion as I try to make up my mind about how I feel about it.
“Aiden,” he groans causing my gaze to dart up to him and away from where our bodies are currently locked together, “are you doing okay?”
I nod before hissing out a yes. He cocks his eyebrow at me, and I let out a little huff locking my ankles around the small of his back and pulling him in.
“Fucking hell, Aiden,” he groans, and my name being forced from his mouth is like music to my ears.
“Yes, fuck me,” I moan, and he finally gets the clue. His hips thrust forward causing something part gasp and part moan to escape me.
I feel his thighs pressed against the backs of mine. His body leans over mine caging me in and again he stops moving.
“Calder,” I whine shifting my hips in an attempt to get him to start moving. When that doesn’t work and all I’m greeted with is a grunt I clench around his hard length.
“Fucking hell, Aiden,” he growls, and finally he starts moving against me. Slow at first, but then we find a rhythm that has me moaning and praying out his name. On every thrust my cock jerks between our bodies. I’m so close and he’s barely even touched my cock.
“More,” I hiss through my fangs and a playful smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth.
“Oh fuck,” I whimper when he hits a spot inside me that has me nearly shooting off the bed. That smirk turns into a full- blown grin as his thrusts turn wild and he hits that spot over and over again.
“I’m going to come,” I moan through a shudder of pleasure.
“Then come, Aiden. I want to feel you clenching around me,” he grits out. His whole body straining, muscles flexing as he fucks into me.
His words and the sight of him are all too much and I come with a shout. Thick ropes of cum spurt out of me between our bodies, and the groan that rips out of him is like nothing I’ve ever heard. He fucks me through my release as his thrusts become messy and frantic.
His hips falter and then stop as I feel him thicken and pulse inside of me. With my name falling from his lips, he comes deep inside me. I gasp at the feel as my cock tries to rise for another round even though I’m completely spent. My whole body feels like Jello and shudders with aftershocks of pleasure.
Calder all but collapses on top of me trying his best to keep most of his weight off me, but I pull him down further. I run a hand through his now messy hair with his head on my chest. Slowly he looks up at me and smiles.
“So…” he shifts grinding his hips against me and I moan in response, “How was it?”
“Perfect,” I breathe out and his expression softens.
“Yes, you are, little bat.”